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released October 1, 2015



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Weeknites Seattle, Washington

Davis Helgen
Maxwell Churchill
Kevin Belford
Dave Stine

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Track Name: Heavy Leather
I want to touch you.
I want to take you whole.
Tell me it's real.
I told you I can hold.

I know when you're lonely,
that's when you call me.
I feel that way too.

I lost a year to whole scenes I can't make gold,
If graced by mirrors, I see obstacles.
Track Name: Lotion
I think you're funny,
you get that a lot, huh?

Give me your number,
is it crazy if we went out?

You're really something,
bet you get that a lot, huh?

Don't let me down,
tell me if I'm in or I'm out.

Show me a glimmer,
something's better than not.

Burn marks tell me that your cigarette's been put out.

Your life is full whether you like it or not.

Damned if she doesn't, there's a message here to tease out.

I want it if I can't have it.
I could buy it but I can't afford it.

Tell me if you're lonely, then.
Tell me if you want something.

I can smell your lotion.
I can feel my heart beat again.
Track Name: These Bodies of Ours
Those who hunt,
and are hunting -
they're hunting me.
Those who run,
and are running -
run over me.

Oh, I'd love to,
These bodies of ours.

Those who love,
and are loving -
spill love on me.

Those who fuck,
and are fucking -
they're fucked to me.

Oh, I'd love to,
These bodies of ours.
Track Name: Skin
Share with me your tender mercy.
It's hard to find someone that feels the same.
Momma said, "family pays dearly."
It never goes away, it just fades in intensity.

No matter where you been,
I'll always be your twin.
Be sugar to cinnamon,
I'll hold on 'till you're thin.

Shear from me this weighted fury.
It's bound to me like summer is to shame.
Strike from me elastic yearning.

It never goes away, but I bet that it still tastes the same:

Tastes that haunt me.